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I barreled into her, even as she let out a yip of protest.
I pressed her body backwards, through the underbrush, hiding us both. I flattened myself against her, hand over her mouth to shut her up, and we were right up against a tree trunk.
Her eyes were wide.
I turned away from her, looking over my shoulder.
Just as the vvoln wandered out onto the clearing near the river bank.
It was a full grown vvoln, a female, so its tusks were a little on the smaller side and so was its head. But it was still muscled and powerful, covered in short bristly fur, with a mouth full of fangs and viciously clawed paws.
It lifted its head, sniffing the air.
Cypra jerked into me.
I turned back to her.
She was terrified. Her eyes were wide.
I leaned in, mouth against one of her ears, voice barely audible. “We’re good,” I breathed.
She shook her head, indicating she did not think we were good, not at all.
I looked back at the vvoln, which sniffed again and then put its head down and lumbered down the bank toward the water. It lowered its head and began to drink.
I moved my hand away from Cypra’s mouth, willing her to stay quiet as I did so.
She breathed noisily but she didn’t make any other sound.
Oh, lose me, her body was up against mine—herbarebody—her barebreasts. They were soft and springy andperfect.
It was my turn to let out a noisy breath.
My pleasure cock stirred, and there was nothing between us. It nudged her,there, between her thighs.
Her eyes widened.
I winced.
She shut her eyes, squeezing them tight.
I reached between us to push my pleasure cock back, which… in theory seemed like a great idea, but only meant that now my knuckles were touching her between her legs.
She let out a sharp breath, her eyelids jerking open.
“Sorry,” I whispered.
She glared at me.
I stopped moving entirely, unsure what to do. So, now, my knuckle was like, between the lips of her, uh, her pussy, and my hand was wrapped around my pleasure cock, and now…
Not good. Not good. None of this was good.
“Holston,” she whispered, panic in her voice.
“What?” I whispered back.
She was looking over my shoulder.
